Her hips pressed harder against him, the weight of her body shifting with deliberate rhythm. Every brush, every grind sent a jolt of heat crawling up his spine.
Shi Yang's breath quickened despite himself. He tried to push the fog from his mind, but her scent, faintly sweet and sharp like pear blossom wine, sank into him, loosening every thread of resistance.
Wei Kunshan — no, the woman before him — caught his wandering hand and, with slow insistence, lifted it to her chest. The warmth beneath his palm startled him; soft, full, and alive. Her lashes lowered as she pressed his hand harder against her breast, a faint shiver running through her as if she were savoring his hesitation.
"See?" she whispered, her voice low, trembling with a strange mixture of boldness and secrecy. "You don't have to pretend with me. Just… keep this between us."
Her lips brushed against his jaw, her hair falling like silk across his face as she leaned in closer. Every movement was a trap—deliberate, intoxicating—the kind that blurred reason and stripped away defenses.
Shi Yang's heart pounded in his chest, torn between disbelief and raw temptation. His mind screamed her name, but his body was already betraying him, responding to the heat of her touch and the weight of her against him.
The curtain swayed again, moonlight pouring over them both, catching on her bare shoulder, her flushed face, and the rise and fall of her chest beneath his hand.
In that moment, the room itself seemed to vanish. There was only her, pressing closer, whispering against his lips:
"Promise me… and I'll make you forget the world."
She leaned back, staring into his eyes. Then her fingers dipped to her waist, pulling out a bottle covered in lotus patterns. She opened it, then drank from it. But she didn't swallow. Instead, she lowered herself again and kissed him.
The warm liquid poured between the corners of their lips. Why's it getting hotter? he asked himself. His body heated up in a warmth he hadn't experienced before… An aphrodisiac? Is that what she's feeding me.
Shi Yang gulped it down, slowly being led off her mounds, and made to grab her firm rear mountains. His heartbeat steadily picked up as his tongue explored more and more of her mouth.
Is this a dream? he thought. But the softness he felt around his palm was too real to be false. "…This is really happening," he murmured against her lips, and she only hummed in response.
Her legs parted as she arched upward. "Mmm," she moaned, her fingers reaching his pants and beginning to rub his length gently. "It's so large…" She paused seductively, slipping back up and entering his waistband.
Wei Kunshan's fingers wrapped around his base and continued stroking it.
"Heavy," she purrs, her tongue licking the edges of his lips, following the lines of the spilled aphrodisiac. "Having fun on this will definitely make me survive another decade or two."
Shi Yang sighed contently, watching her trail down his collarbone and then his chest with her kisses—all while her delicate hand worked on his girth, squeezing and pulling at his skin in a swaying manner.
"Nghm," he grunted at the pressure she applied, his eyes locked with hers. She smirked, kissing his muscles and his bandages as she continued lowering herself until she found her face between his thighs. His legs had risen, his left knee angled upward while his right leaned to the side.
"Is this okay?" he asked.
She replied, "Isn't it a little too late for such questions?" Her fingernails peeled back the fabric of his pants as she guided his dragon out with the other hand still stroking it.
Wei Kunshan sniffed the tip, her eyes misting. "How I've missed this," her voice dripping with longing. She held it up—letting the moon shine over it—before her mouth cupped around the heated pillar.
Shi Yang's breath hitched as Wei Kunshan's warm mouth engulfed him whole; soft suction pulling at every throbbing inch until he thought he'd burst from pleasure alone.
"Mmmh… so good…" Shi Yang groaned low in his throat, even though he knew he should remain silent.
Wei Kunshan hummed around his length before pulling back slightly with an obscene pop that made Shi Yang jerk.
"Shhh," she whispered against his sensitive tip before taking him deep again.
Her hand continued stroking him while sucking; twisting and curling around him skillfully.
Shi Yang tangled his fingers into Wei Kunshan's hair, holding her in place as he rocked his hips gently.
The wet heat enveloping him was driving him wild; Shi Yang could feel himself swelling even more in her mouth.
He'd never experienced anything like this before, and the intensity of it was overwhelming his senses.
Shi Yang's body began to tremble, every muscle coiling tight as a bowstring ready to snap.
"Ah! W-Wei… Kunshan…" He gasped between ragged breaths.
She looked up at him through half-lidded eyes glazed over by lust before focusing back on pleasuring him without mercy.
With another deep suckle that had Shi Yang seeing stars behind closed eyelids—his climax broke free like an untamed storm unleashed across ravaged lands.
He came hard into Wei Kunshan's eager mouth with a hoarse shout torn from deep within, hips bucking erratically as he rode out the waves of ecstasy crashing over him.
Finally spent, Shi Yang slumped back against the headboard, panting harshly, chest heaving with exertion.
Wei Kunshan released his softening member with a contented sigh before licking away any remaining traces of their interlude.
Shi Yang couldn't bring himself to care about propriety or decorum right now; all that mattered was basking in the afterglow with this mysterious woman who had awakened a side of him he never knew existed.
For now, he was content to let her take the lead in whatever sinful games she had planned for him tonight.
Shi Yang's chest heaved with each ragged breath as the aftershocks of his climax slowly faded. He couldn't remember the last time he'd felt so utterly spent, so thoroughly ravished.
Wei Kunshan sat back on her heels, a satisfied smile playing on her lips as she gazed up at him through heavy-lidded eyes. "You taste even better than I imagined," she purred, licking her lips clean of any remaining essence.
"Now that I've taken care of your release," she placed a palm on his glowing abdomen, "it's time for you to take care of mine." She whispered, brushing his skin. Then she turned around, having her backside face him, as she lay down and spread herself.
Shi Yang looked at her displaying herself, and smiled, lifting himself up on his elbow and then sitting upright. "It'd be my pleasure," he whispered, feeling her rear, and lowered himself to her juicy slit.
His lips sucked on her folds. "Yes… just like that…" she moaned at his experienced lovemaking. His fingers melted into her flesh, holding and kneading her to his will to create space for himself.
His tongue cut into her, licking and tasting her soft inner walls. Tasting the sweet nectar of her lotus flower, he pulled out, savoring her taste before giving her a firm spank that made her giggle.
"You're absolutely stunning," he murmured, running his fingers up and down her sides.
Her head turned toward his. "You're such a flirt," she whispered, but she kept moving back against him.
He chuckled, rubbing her ass, then held his throbbing member, and made her quiver as its massive length threatened to ruin her insides.
Shi Yang groaned as he felt Wei Kunshan's slick heat envelop his throbbing length once more.
"Mmmh…" she moaned softly as he began to thrust into her welcoming depths.
The sensation of being buried inside her was indescribable—like coming home to a place he never knew he was missing until now.
Shi Yang set a steady rhythm pumping into Wei Kunshan with long strokes that had her gasping and writhing beneath him.
Her inner walls clung to him like a velvet vice; squeezing and massaging his shaft with every retreat and plunge.
He could feel her body tensing up toward another peak; her moans growing more urgent as she chased her pleasure.
Shi Yang reached around to tease her swollen clit, rolling the sensitive nub between his fingers as he continued to drive into her.
Wei Kunshan cried out sharply at the added stimulation, her hips bucking wildly against his now frantic thrusts.
Shi Yang felt his own release building rapidly, his balls drawing up tight against his body as he chased his own climax.
With one final deep stroke that hit all the right spots within Wei Kunshan's quivering sex—Shi Yang let out a guttural roar as he spilled himself inside her once more.
He collapsed on top of Wei Kunshan moments later, both of them panting harshly as they basked in the afterglow.
For now they lay entwined, Shi Yang savoring every point of contact between their sweat-slicked bodies as he listened to Wei Kunshan's contented sighs.
This mysterious woman had awakened something deep within him—a primal hunger he never knew existed until now.